Tone gốc A (Abba)
Intro: [A] [E] [Bm7] [E] x2
1. [A]No more cham- [Bm7]pagne and the [C#/A]fireworks are [C#m7]through
Here we [D]are, me and [C#/A]you, feeling [Bm7]lost and feeling [Esus4]blue
It's the [A]end of the [Dm6]party and the [A]morning seems so [C#m7]grey
So un- [D]like yester- [C#/A]day, now's the [Bm7]time for us to [Esus4]say [E]
Chorus:
Happy new [A]year, happy new [C#7]year
May we all [F#m]have a [D]vision now and [Gb]then
Of a world where every [Bm7]neighbour is a [E7]friend
Happy new [A]year, happy new [C#7]year
May we all [F#m]have our [D]hopes, our will to [Gb]try
If we don't we might as [Bm7]well lay down and [E]die
You and [Bm7]I [Esus4] [E]
2. [A]Sometimes I [Bm7]see, how the [C#/A]brave new world ar- [C#m7]rives
And I [D]see how it [C#/A]thrives, in the [Bm7]ashes of our [Esus4]lives
Oh [A]yes, man is a [Dm6]fool and he [A]thinks he'll be [C#m7]okay
Dragging [D]on, feet of [C#/A]clay, never [Bm7]knowing he's a [E]tray
Keeps on [D]going any [Esus4]way [E]
Chorus
3. [A]Seems to me [Bm7]now, that the [C#/A]dreams we had be- [C#m7]fore
Are all [D]dead, nothing [C#/A]more, than con- [Bm7]fetti on the [Esus4]floor
It's the [A]end of a [Dm]decade, in [A]another ten years [C#m7]time
Who can [D]say what we'll [C#/A]find, what lies [Bm7]waiting down the [E]line
In the [D]end of eighty- [Esus4]nine [E]
Chorus:
( [Bm7]You [D]and [A]I )
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